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Punish
06:24
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I hate the taste of blood, but I love how it looks
as it drips onto white tile from my grinning teeth.
Drift away from my sight; donβt punish me for your broken life.
Harsh is the chill of the February night.
Leave the windows open as you sleep
and hope to freeze before dawn.
The sun teases us with a spring that shall never come.
In this life we lead, there is no warmth to be found.
Free me from this hunger, I am starving for a glimpse of truth.
Cleanse me from my past, if only my crimes could be reversed.
Wipe away the memory of me, I shall see my way out alone.
Drift away from my sight; donβt punish me for your broken life.
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Downer
08:59
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Awaken with an urge,
a hunger that must be fed,
an addiction to the only cure,
an illness nothing else can mend.
Every time is the last
but someday, it will go too far.
Iβm standing too close to the edge
of a fall I know I wonβt survive.
Awaken with an urge;
a wish to sink into the bliss.
Forfeit control of the impulses,
try to survive one more night.
Every time is the last
but someday, it will go too far.
Iβm standing too close to the edge
of a fall I know I wonβt survive.
I will never let my guard down again.
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Salvation
04:43
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πππ Richmond, Virginia
tel (ΧͺΧ) - a Hebrew word meaning mound, heap, hill or ruin
(2016 - 2023)
We were here, we did what we could, then we were gone. WIDOWER is our final farewell.
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